It was unknown how long it took for Zhao Ling'er to push open the door and walk out of Ying Zheng's room. The girl who was still a little dizzy in her head had not yet understood what had happened before. She only felt that her lips had stopped drying at this time, and they became very moist, and there were other things that became very moist.

However, when her gaze became less sensitive because of her dizzy head, she suddenly became energetic, because two people appeared in her blurry sight: Li Furong and Li Xiaoyao.

Looking at the two people walking upstairs tiptoed, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but wonder, this was their home, why did they look like thieves? It seemed like they were afraid of being discovered.

The doubts in Zhao Ling'er's eyes naturally fell into the eyes of Li Furong and Li Xiaoyao. Facing Zhao Ling'er, they both felt embarrassed at the same time. Fortunately, Zhao Ling'er was not a curious girl. After smiling and saying good night like the two, they walked towards the room next door.

"I'll just say that neither the elder brother nor the girl Ling'er are that kind of people. Aunt, you are completely worried about the world." Li Xiaoyao, who was still embarrassed, complained to Li Furong.

"What are you worried about the world? You ignorant little boy, you are worried about the world. Also, who said I am troubled? I am also for the good of Miss Ling'er. Is it good? I'm staying in a man's room until too late, what's the matter?" Li Furong knocked on Li Xiaoyao's head and said.

"Why do you care about so much? Forget it, forget it, I'll go to bed." Li Xiaoyao yawned. At this time, he felt that he was also obsessed with the ghost. He was persuaded by his aunt to listen. Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, he was caught by the master. In awkwardness, he just wanted to go to bed quickly and try to wake up tomorrow morning and forget about such a thing.

"Go, go." Li Furong, who was forcing her face, waved her hand at Li Xiaoyao with disgust.

"You should also take a break early. Your health has just recovered, so you should pay more attention." Li Xiaoyao said to Li Furong as he walked.

"You guy has a conscience." A faint smile appeared on Li Furong's face. In that moment, she felt that the hard work she had worked for more than ten years was worth it.

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It was time to go to bed, but when Li Furong and Li Xiaoyao were already asleep, they thought they had already received the answer that reassured them, but other variables appeared. The closed door of Zhao Linger's room was quietly opened.

A small head came out of the crack of the open door. In the darkness were two star-like eyes. With the sound of the door opening gently, Zhao Ling'er's entire body appeared in the crack of the door. Zhao Ling'er, who walked out of the door, closed the door again and walked towards the room next to her.

When Zhao Ling'er came to the door of Ying Zheng's room, the palm that had already placed on the door hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door that had not been placed on the door.

Zhao Ling'er has good eyesight. Even in the darkness, she can still walk into the room smoothly. Zhao Ling'er turned around and closed the door and looked at the back of Ying Zheng lying on the bed who could be seen vaguely in the darkness. The girl bit her lip and then walked towards the back.

Zhao Ling'er, who was lying close to Ying Zheng, was not shy at all. At this time, she really didn't understand those things. She had no other purpose in doing this now. She just wanted to sleep next to Ying Zheng. Just as ten years ago, when she was most frightened and helpless, it was him who protected herself, and he was coaxing herself to sleep at night. Sniffing the familiar smell floating on the tip of her nose, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but squeeze in.

"Is Ling'er unable to sleep?" Ying Zheng, who had already noticed when Zhao Ling'er walked out of her room, asked with his back to Zhao Ling'er.

"Well, I can't sleep, especially when I think about you being by Ling'er's side." Zhao Ling'er was not afraid or shy when she heard Ying Zheng's voice, and said very simply.

"You say this will make me misunderstand." Even though I knew that Zhao Linger had no other meaning in her words and was just simply telling a fact, Ying Zheng still wanted to misunderstand.

"Ten years ago, we were the same. At that time, Xiao Ling'er could only fall asleep by your side." Zhao Ling'er said with nostalgia.

"However, now is a little different from before." Zhao Ling'er continued to murmur.

"What's the difference?" Ying Zheng turned his body while he was speaking and asked at Zhao Ling'er who was lying beside him.

"I was still very young at that time and could hold in your arms. Now it's not possible. I've grown up. Well, I've grown up. I've been looking forward to growing up before, because only when I grow up can I see you again, but now I don't want to grow up." Zhao Ling'er said with some annoyance.

For a moment, she didn't know what she was expecting, she didn't know whether she liked the present or the past more.

"Who said that it's not possible now?" Ying Zheng's arm passed under Zhao Ling'er's neck and landed on the outside of Zhao Ling'er's shoulder.

"It's OK now." Ying Zheng said and gently hugged Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er's body froze slightly the moment Ying Zheng hugged her, but it quickly recovered. Perhaps because Zhao Ling'er's body was too light, or for some other reason, Ying Zheng had already embraced Zhao Ling'er in his arms without using much effort.

Zhao Ling'er was lying in a familiar place, and couldn't help but rub her nose happily on Ying Zheng's chest and said with anticipation: "Can I do this in the future?"

"Of course not." In Zhao Ling'er's expectations, Ying Zheng did not give an answer that would satisfy Zhao Ling'er.

"Why?" Zhao Ling'er raised her head and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Because tonight is a special situation. If you still want to do this in the future, I have to put forward some conditions, which is fair." Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ling'er who was a little anxious and said with a smile.

"What conditions? As long as you proposed it, I can definitely do it." Zhao Ling'er pretended to be fierce, as if this would make Ying Zheng understand her determination.

"It's hard to say now, you'll know then." Ying Zheng said meaningfully.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. I will definitely do it anyway, no matter what your conditions are." Zhao Ling'er hummed.

"Sleep, I'll meet Xianling Island tomorrow." Ying Zheng pressed Zhao Ling'er's eyeing head and said.

"Yeah." The response to Ying Zheng was a light voice, and a small head that fell on his chest.

Nothing happened all night until early morning.

Li Furong, who had gotten up early, pushed open the store door and shouted at the top of her voice: "Li Xiaoyao, it's time to get up and work."

"I know, I know, I'm really unlucky. I slept later than a dog, got up earlier than a chicken, and I couldn't make any money." A complaint came from Li Xiaoyao's room.

The sound downstairs naturally also reached the upstairs. Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er, who had been dreaming all night, opened their eyes almost at the same time. Listening to the noisy downstairs, they met and smiled.

"Wait a minute, don't talk." Zhao Ling'er suddenly stopped Ying Zheng, who was about to speak.

While Ying Zheng was waiting, Zhao Linger slowly came over. When Ying Zheng didn't want to react, a seductive red lips were already printed on his lips, and then he licked his tongue as flexible as a kitten.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ling'er with a serious look, with a faint smile in his eyes and no other moves, as if he was afraid that the extra movement would scare the kitten in his arms.

"Okay, I won't do it now." After a long time, Zhao Ling'er moved her lips away and touched Ying Zheng's lips that were very moist and licked by her hands.
Chapter completed!